The origin of doom

Chapter 210 Packaging
At around seven o'clock in the evening, I walked out of Qiling City Railway Station.

I haven't told Xu Ningrou about my visit this time, because I plan to solve the problem of the blackening of the Yintang first, and give her a surprise by the way.

I found an express hotel near the train station. I was a little hungry because I hadn't eaten all day.I wanted to buy two steamed buns, but considering that the Yintang was black and it was easy to eat bugs, I finally decided to buy a bucket of instant noodles.

But when I returned to the room, I found that there was actually a material bag missing!The electric kettle is also broken, there is no other way but to eat dry!
……

After taking a shower, I fell asleep until dawn.

Since I only have 3000 yuan left, I have to find a way to make some money, otherwise I will sleep on the street.

So I went out and stopped a taxi and went straight to the antique market.Perhaps because it is not a holiday, it is a bit deserted here, there are not many tourists, and the merchants are too lazy to shout.

At the entrance of the antique market, there are three special booths, one of which is an old man sitting cross-legged on a futon, meditating with his eyes closed, and a long banner stands next to it, with three large characters "God's fortune teller" written on it.

Not far away, there was a big man wearing sunglasses, leaning against the wall with his arms around his shoulders, and a few words were pasted next to him: The eye of the sky predicts good and bad luck.

The last one is rather strange, she is a little girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, she looks a bit delicate, but she is wearing a green cassock, with a shaved head, sitting on a small stool, with a piece of paper in front of her: divination, Purdue sentient beings.

My eyes lit up, and I thought this was it, and then I took out the paper I had prepared a long time ago, spread it on the ground, and pressed it down with a few stones. On the paper was written: fortune-telling 10 yuan, no money is not allowed.

Since my stall was relatively close to the old man, when he heard the noise, he thought it was a business visit. He opened his eyes and saw that his nose was almost crooked, and he said angrily: "If you dare to steal the old man's business, get out! Or I will slap you to death!" "

"Let's go, why are you so fierce?" I muttered, and moved the booth near the big man in sunglasses.

The big man was doing business at this time, but it seemed that his calculations were inaccurate. The girl in school uniform with freckles on the opposite side put her arms around her waist and said, "Liar! My parents are healthy, and your father is dead!"

The big man was silent for a while, two lines of tears suddenly flowed out from under the sunglasses, and he murmured: "I can't figure it out at all... I was the most hopeful to become the next generation Taoist master, but it's a pity that there are too many secrets to spy on. Blind, even my childhood sweetheart's younger sister..."

The girl with freckles on her face was shocked, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with your junior sister?"

"Junior Sister, she...in order to cure my eyes, she went to Tianshan alone to look for snow lotus, but she accidentally fell off the cliff, and when she was dying, she was still holding that snow lotus tightly in her hand!" After finishing speaking, the big man punched the wall , with a very painful expression.

Hearing such a touching story, the girl also burst into tears, and she couldn't help but put 20 yuan into the big man's hand, sobbing: "It's too miserable, this 20 yuan is my lunch money, and I gave it all to you, woo woo woo. "

She cried and ran away.

The big man put 20 yuan into his pocket, wiped his glasses again, and then looked over at me: "Cripple, I'll give you three seconds. If you don't roll, I'll break your other leg."

"Aren't you blind?"

"Huh?" The big man rolled up his arms and sleeves, making a gesture to hit someone.

I didn't want to compete with him, so I moved the booth to the side of the little nun. Fortunately, the little nun didn't speak ill, but showed a sweet smile, and I smiled back, saying that I finally met a good person.But she didn't want to, the little nun stretched out her white palm: "Bring it here."

I froze for a moment: "Take what?"

She said naively: "The protection fee, you are mine after paying the money, and the two of them dare not bully you."

I rubbed my forehead helplessly: "Okay, how much do you want?"

"Fifty," she said, holding out five fingers.

It wasn't much, but I didn't have any change with me, so I took out one hundred and handed it over, saying, "Find me fifty."

Unexpectedly, the little nun stuffed the money into her pocket directly: "I don't want to change it anymore, the other [-] will be the protection fee for tomorrow."

Dare to feel like a meat bun beating a dog, never returning.I didn't make a penny, so I paid a hundred first. Who did I provoke?

……

At five or six o'clock in the evening, there were finally more tourists, but. . .I didn't receive a single order!On the other hand, the old man, the big man in sunglasses, and the little nun each took at least six or seven orders, and the old man was the most, with eleven customers, earning thousands of dollars.

When the stall was closed at night, I limped towards the distance, and the little nun shouted from behind: "Hey, there's no one else, so stop pretending."

I ignored it and continued walking forward. . .

……

The next day, in the morning.

I came to the antique market again, and found that the three had arrived long ago. Since they had already paid the 'protection fee', they set up a stall near the little nun.Perhaps because of boredom, the little nun took the initiative to strike up a conversation and said, "Hey, who the hell, do you know why you didn't make a deal yesterday?"

I nodded: "I would like to hear the details."

The little nun stretched out her white palm: "I want to know, bring me some money."

"What money? Didn't I give it yesterday?"

The little nun curled her lips: "Yesterday I paid the protection fee, and today I paid the tuition fee. Otherwise, why should I pass on the secret to you?"

"Okay, how much?"

"One hundred." The little nun stretched out her slender fingers and said.

I handed over the money, and she happily put it in her pocket, and said, "The secret is only two words, packaging."

My eyes were not good: "To be more specific, I spent 100 yuan anyway."

"Okay." The little nun stretched out her fingers and pointed around: "Look at Uncle Hu, who meditates there all day long, with a fairy-like appearance, very much like an expert; look at Uncle Nie, who pretends to be blind, I made up a lot of jokes to gain sympathy, just to deceive those little girls who believe in love; look at you, except for pretending to be a cripple, there is almost no bright spot, so you have to pack it up."

I subconsciously asked: "How to pack?"

The little nun stretched out her hand: "Give me another hundred."

"You still want to lie to me? No more!"

After finishing speaking, I moved the booth to a farther place, and said in my heart to pack a P, I am not a liar, only liars can pack it!

In this way, at ten o'clock in the evening, I finally found two targets.

The two men just got out of the luxury car and walked towards this side one after the other.

Walking in front was a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a bloated figure, wearing a gold chain as thick as a pinky finger, and his nouveau riche temperament could be seen at a glance.Following behind was a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes were long and narrow, and he looked a bit sinister.Both of them had a faint yin on them.

They went directly to the stall of the little nun, and the upstart Da Ma sat down firmly, and said in a rough voice: "Let me do the math!"

The little nun's eyes lit up. Most of the nouveau riche like this kind of people ask for a lottery because their business is not going well.The little nun stretched out her hand to count a few times, but her gestures were all wrong. She didn't understand Jiugong Bagua and Twelve Hours at all, she was just pretending to fool the layman.

After doing a few calculations, the little nun said: "Well... I figured it out, your business has not been going well recently, and you have encountered troubles. The so-called cause of the past life, the result of the present life. You were a bandit in your previous life and killed a... "

The nouveau riche stood up and said to the young man with gold spectacles, "Give me the money."

The young man gave the little nun 500 yuan, and then the two turned around and left, walking towards me.

When he came to my booth, the nouveau riche looked at the paper on the floor and said, "No money is not allowed? It's interesting, but do the math, why am I here today?"

I glanced at the upstart: "Who knows why you came here."

The upstart turned around and left.

Seeing this situation, the little nun showed such an expression as expected, while the old man and the big man in sunglasses smiled knowingly, saying that it was their turn next.

The nouveau riche and the gold-rimmed glasses hadn't walked a few steps, and I said unhurriedly from behind: "However, you are full of yin, or you just came back from the cemetery."

The two turned around and walked back. The nouveau riche smiled roughly and said, "It's kind of interesting, then tell me, what did I encounter?"

"Can not guess."

Jinsi glasses asked: "Then can you solve it?"

"Of course, I can guarantee that I will help you solve the problem 100%, but..." I glanced at the upstart's gold chain: "My fee is not cheap."

The nouveau riche waved his hand: "As long as it can solve the trouble, money is not a problem."

Seeing that the deal was settled here, the little nun and the others quit, and all surrounded them.

The immortal old man Hu made a sword finger and said: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, poor Daoist Hu Xin, I advise this gentleman not to be deceived. You must know that there are ignorant liars in every generation."

The big man wearing sunglasses said: "This gentleman is out of luck. He must be in trouble. Nie can tell with his celestial eyes. Every time I use my celestial eyes, I will be punished. You use it last time."

The upstart waved his hand: "Okay! You three, get in the car with me!"

Seeing that the duck on her lips was about to fly, the little nun also became anxious: "Huh? Wait, I'm going too."

The nouveau riche looked unhappy: "Huh? Your calculations are not accurate at all, do you really think I'm a fool? Do you want to lie again?"

The little nun rolled her eyes and pointed at me: "He's my younger brother, of course I'm going."

After finishing speaking, his eyes stared at me fiercely, and the threat was clear at a glance.I don't care. Whether they like to go or not has nothing to do with me. Anyway, I'm not the one who pays them.

The upstart thought for a while and said, "Okay, all four of you, get in the car."

Then, we got into a car, the gold-rimmed glasses drove the car, and the nouveau riche sat in the co-pilot. The four of us squeezed in the back row, and we were all adults, so it was very crowded.The big man in sunglasses threatened in a low voice: "Cripple, if you squeeze again, I'll kill you!"

"Who squeezed you." I muttered in a low voice, which caused the little nun to snicker.

At this time, the upstart turned around and asked, "You guys, have you heard of zombies..."

(End of this chapter)